Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

General Honma frowned and asked, "Commander-in-Chief, this strategy has already been used by the Special High Section. If we use this strategy again, will they be on guard against us?"

Commander Okamura shook his head and said, "Warfare is all about deception, false and real, real and false. It is precisely because the Special High Section has used this strategy before that Wang Hao will not be prepared if we use it again. Who would have thought that our strategy would be used twice?"

General Honma immediately gave a thumbs up and said, "Commander, you are indeed very smart. I admire you."

Commander Okamura said, "Go ahead and do it. No need to flatter me."

General Honma said, "Commander-in-chief, I will select the men and bring them to you. You will be in charge!"

Commander Okamura said, "No need. You can just select the people there, tell them my plan, and let them go directly."

General Honma immediately started cursing in his heart.

This old bastard, he wants to make me be targeted by Wang Hao too!

What a good trick to divert trouble away, but I won’t be fooled.

After General Honma returned, he found 10 masters.

He said to them: "You are honored to be selected by Commander Okamura this time. This is a very difficult task, but after it is accomplished, your family will soar to the sky."

General Honma then informed them of the mission.

Ten Japanese masters expressed that they would not hesitate to die in the service of the great empire.

General Honma nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yoshi, you are all very good, and you are good men of our great empire. This time it was Commander Okamura who chose you and gave you a chance to prosper. I am just a messenger.

You must remember that you are now Commander Gangcun's men. No matter what the circumstances, you must say that you were sent by Commander Gangcun and are Commander Gangcun's men. Do you understand?"

"Hi."

All 10 guys said hi in unison.

General Honma was relieved and waved his hand, saying, "Go ahead. I wish you success."

Looking at their backs, General Honma showed an evil smile: "Commander Okamura, if you want to harm me, if you want to bring disaster upon me, it's not that easy. Haha..."

There was no way. If they met on the battlefield, General Honma would definitely not be afraid of Wang Hao.

But as for coming to the bed and cutting necks, Wang Hao already has a bad reputation, so I dare not take the risk!

Therefore, my fellow Taoist would rather die than me.

General Honma came to Commander Okamura's office and said seriously, "Commander, the people have been sent out. Commander, just wait for good news!"

"Yoshi..."

Commander Okamura finally felt a little better. At least there is hope, right?

"General Honma, you have done a great job. If you succeed this time, the reward will be huge."

"Thank you, Commander, for your cultivation."

At this moment, both of them were in a good mood. The seeds of hope had been planted, and they were just waiting to blossom and bear fruit.

However, at this moment, a Japanese signalman was receiving telegrams.

When they translated it, their faces turned pale.

A telegraph operator came to Commander Okamura with a telegram.

"Report to the Commander, Commander Matsumoto sent a farewell telegram."

gah...

The two Japanese leaders' faces instantly turned bad.

The Matsumoto regiment was one of the regiments they sent to deal with Li Yunlong. What does the current level telegram mean? It means that they are going to be annihilated and fight to the death!

Commander Okamura quickly took the telegram and read it. As soon as he read it, sweat instantly covered his forehead.

"Bakayaloo, how could Li Yunlong's troops be so powerful? Didn't he only bring 3000 people? How could they have such combat effectiveness?"

Commander Okamura shouted in doubt of his life.

General Honma also took the telegram and read it, and his face turned pale after reading it.

My two squadrons are finished again.

Although only one was defeated, both squadrons were unable to defeat the enemy, and the remaining squadron was obviously a piece of cake for the enemy.

"Commander, should we call back the Yamamoto regiment? This Li Yunlong is amazing."

The telegram said that Li Yunlong's troops fought against them head-on, but they just couldn't win.

We have more people than others and are fighting against fewer people, and we are being killed like chickens. There is no way we can fight this war!

There is no way. They are holding M1 Garand rifles. Not to mention that they have 3000 people, even if they only have one battalion, they can still beat your entire regiment.

The most important thing is Li Yunlong's troops, every one of them is a sharpshooter, especially those holding M1 Garand rifles, they are killing gods.

The most terrifying thing is that there are guerrillas everywhere around Shimen City, and each of these guerrillas is a sharpshooter.

The actions of these guerrillas alone are enough to wipe them out.

"No, we can't call them back. If we withdraw after losing a regiment, won't people laugh at us?"

"Tell the Yamamoto regiment that no matter what method they use, they must win this battle. In addition, I will send planes to support them. Let them fight with confidence."

Commander Okamura said decisively.

"Hi."

General Honma said helplessly.

Although Commander Okamura agreed to send aircraft for support, he still did not think this battle would be successful!

Let’s talk about the city of Peking.

Wang Hao's troops continued to recruit soldiers. There was no other way, as all the surrounding guerrillas had already arrived. In the end, they only got more than 2000 people.

It is definitely not enough to defend the city of Peking with more than 2000 people.

Peking is such a big city that it is not enough to defend it, let alone maintain public order in it.

Zhao Gang had no choice but to continue recruiting soldiers.

However, there are not many manpower resources in this era.

The city of Beiping is one of the best cities in China today, and the people there lead a relatively good life.

Ask them to join the army? Don't be ridiculous. Very few people are willing to do so.

Those who are willing are either crooked, cracked, or even disabled.

Wang Hao's troops were certainly unwilling to recruit such people. They recruited such people not to fight, but to serve him.

Therefore, all the recruitment offices in the city of Peking were deserted.

Several old soldiers at the recruiting office were sitting there, almost dozing off.

Just at this moment, two short but very strong men came over. Their voices sounded a little strange, but they were full of energy and very powerful.

"Hey, are you recruiting soldiers for the Eighth Route Army here?"

As soon as the old soldiers in the recruitment department saw the physiques of these two guys, they were immediately delighted.

You see, those muscles are still moving, they are definitely not dead muscles.

"Yes, yes, yes, let me tell you, this is Wang Hao's army. Once you join our Wang Hao's army, you won't have to worry about food and clothing. And you'll get a salary."

In fact, the Eighth Route Army troops nominally had salaries, but the bald guys withheld them and could not pay them out.